the feeling is incredible and familiar. it comes to me in silence and beautiful solitude and it keeps me awake at night. the irony is pretty spectacular, so spectacular that it replaces the sadness i didn't see coming with the ability to marvel at how strangely dates and places overlap in my history. really it feels just like it did two years ago when i stared all night at a my bedroom walls covered in floral lavalavas instead of sleeping. yeah i dig you.. i adore you.. i adore you.. travel really really far away and wink (or smile?) at the moon once in a while for me, she knows what's best.
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